Peter opens his eyes and stares at the ceiling before getting up and getting ready for the day. MJ still hasn’t returned home from last night. Peter is getting tired of her being god knows where. He is thinking of confronting her.
Peter walks into the bathroom and gets ready before he walks down to the kitchen to pour some orange juice and eat some cereal.
Peter doesn’t notice the three young figures that are sneaking around through his house. Why you might ask. Because I said so. Anyways he continued to eat his breakfast in solemn silence.
Suddenly he feels a hand cover his mouth and drag him back to his bed. Before he is thrown onto the bed and stuck there he is blindfolded.
“What is happening!? Who are you?” Peter tries to break the webbing holding him down, but he is grabbed and prevented from breaking free.
“Hold still, Daddy.” Peter recognizes that voice as Mayday Parker Aka Spidergirl. His alternate self’s daughter.
“Yeah, we just want to play.” Anna May another alternate daughter responds.
“What are you girls doing here!?” Peter is very confused.
“We thought since it’s Father’s day we would give you a gift. The gift of breeding all three of us, like the little daddy-girl sluts we are.” Ashley Barton tells him while removing the blindfold and revealing they are all naked as the day they were born.
Mayday starts the fun by taking off Peter’s pants and grabbing ahold of his cock.
“This is why we want you, daddy. You aren’t even hard and you are already bigger than anyone any of us have had.” Anna tells him as she sits in an armchair and begins to finger herself.
“Stop. I don’t care I am basically your father or in her case her grandpa. It is sick to think I would ever sleep with any of you.” Peter continues to struggle.
“I think you just need some motivation.” Mayday waste no more time in shoving his cock down her throat. The little slut bobs her head up and down fervently.
Ashley takes her grandpa’s phone and sends a quick text before she walks over to Anna and buries her face in her hot aunt’s dripping wet sex.
Peter tries to reframe from getting hard but is unable to keep himself from doing so from the feeling of his daughter’s tongue.
“Ok, It’s my turn now.” Anna yanks Ashley away from her pussy, then she uses her webbing to swing and land her pussy so that his tip was at her entrance.
“You need to quit.” Peter is really starting to lose his patience.
“Shhh! Just enjoy, daddy.” Anna shoves his length inside of her and cries out in pleasure as he filled her up.
“You fucking slut! I can’t even press charges of rape without being laughed at.” Peter has gone completely off the deep end. The women were surprised when Peter breaks the webbing as if it were nothing in his anger.
